'' That Choice Is All Yours '' Poem by Bri Mar

'' That Choice Is All Yours ''



Is living for giving,
Or is it for taking,
I have a misgiving,
It's ourselves we're forsaking.

Is there a need for greed?
Is your life such a chore?
If you have all you need,
Why would you want more.

Being cruel is a tool,
Some use for self-gain,
Who is the fool?
Why do they love pain?

True love from above,
To them doesn't apply,
Give money the shove,
I think they'd all die.

In caring and sharing,
They have no belief,
While you're despairing,
They feel no grief.

Food banks or tanks,
Which will they choose?
To feed others no thanks,
It gives them the blues.

Equality or polity,
You know what they want,
A life of frivolity,
They do love to taunt.

Free souls or controls,
Yes money obscures,
But you can reach your goals,

‘' That Choice Is All Yours ‘'

Wednesday, January 6, 2016
Topic(s) of this poem: lifestyle
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How we live is up to us do your best to enjoy your chance.
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